Furia

Design & Branding Toronto

P is for Pickle

: a difficult situation

“I couldn’t possibly eat another bite,” Elsa said politely as she patted her engorged stomach. Her grandmother ignored her pleas and slopped an extra large dollop of goulash onto her plate. Elsa was in a pickle, she had a choice between throwing up or disappointing her grandmother. She sighed and proceeded to tie back her hair.